Strangers?

I fantasize about picking my wife up at a hotel bar. We’ll get a hotel room in some place we’ve never been, leave our wedding rings in the hotel safe, and I’ll go down to the bar and sit well away from her. We’ll catch each other’s gaze from across the hotel bar, and I’ll ask the bartender to send a drink to the sexy woman over there. After a little bit of eye flirting, and after she’s finished her drink, she’ll excuse herself to the bathroom and then come over to me. She’ll discreetly hand me her panties, which she took off in the bathroom. We’ll flirt using our cover stories then take the elevator back up to our room where we fuck like strangers.